"Riiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggg!" went my alarm clock. Well I better start my day of torture. And no this isn't going to be some pathetic way to show you how my life is. I should tell you who I am right now, well I'm Gwen and I need to get to school before I get detention. So I'm going to skip this story to school and I'm aware this is a story cause I'm the narrator.
My day wasn't going so well first as I finally got out of the house somebody thought it would be okay to leave dog crap on the lawn, after changing my shoes I got detention for being two minutes late, and I will spend it with my least favorite teacher (Mrs. Benson, also known as the teacher who gave me the detention.
Flashback
I 'm inside the school, as I enter the classroom quietly and," Detention Ms. Mason, but". I tried to say but what's the point. I just went to my seat.
Flashback over
Mrs.Benson:"Class, we have a new student, please welcome him." She said in a bored tone.
A boy about sixteen years old with black hair and soft green eyes, had enter the room. About every girl started drooling over him expect me of course. But I will admit is kind of cute.
The boy said,"Hey, I'm Trent." That one fragment sentence made every girl fall out of her seats. (Seriously they fell right out of their seats. Desperate much.) Mrs. Benson had put Trent next to me and almost every girl was glaring at me. He smiled at me and I ignored it. He didn't noticed but when he turned around I had a small smile on my face. How did that get there?
